We're in San Francisco for a film noir festival. I'm sitting in the historic Castro theatre listening to the organist during intermission. Cool. The theater is beautiful. It reminds me of the restored 1920's vaudville theatre where I had my first professional job.
We're here through Sunday when I'll do the half marathon. Before you think of robbing my house, you should know my vicious attack beast Toby is there waiting for you.
More soon...
Postcard From San Francisco
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